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Tuesday, October 22, 2013

Elowah Falls, Columbia River Gorge



A Walk in the Woods

I haven't spent time with my good friend Melissa in about 3 years. We decided to change that ridiculousness and go for a walk amongst Washington's rich forest. We explored around Panther Creek Falls and Falls Creek Falls. Great day to reunite and enjoy the Pacific Northwest's quiet autumn weather….









Thursday, October 17, 2013

3 Dudes, 8 Axes, 4 Ropes, Canada, Whiskey, and Uh.....Lots of Ice

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Swinging ice tools this past February up in the beautiful and breathtaking country known simply as Canada along with my 2 great friends TC and Ray Ray. This was my first trip to the Banff area. Holy Shit! What a place....


I'm always torn when venturing out into wild places of this magnitude, to do a specific activity, for the first time. Really difficult to explain these emotions, however I'll attempt it anyway. The impressive nature of wilderness like this stump me really, mentally, physically, emotionally. They send my senses into a whirlwind, a frenzy. We are there to experience something new, clear the mind with pure wild, find calm, and disconnect from the false safety modern society places in us; all while doing the intense activity of climbing vertical ice. I should preface this with the fact that, although I consider myself a competent mountaineer and explorer of wilderness, I am in no way competent in the art form of swinging axes and kicking crampons into this vertical world. I've managed alpine ice sections on various mountain routes, but this is always a short lived part of the climbs I've attempted and, well, absolutely necessary at the time to continue upwards towards the summit and usually an easier descent route. Here, we are doing what is know as cragging, climbing ice for the simple act of climbing ice. I'm sure experienced ice climbers find calm and simplicity in this world. Back to the fact that I don't, at all. It is exposed, vulnerable, and the medium feels like it is breathing and changing shape every second you're playing amongst it. Large chunks of ice break off when you swing or kick, or for no apparent reason at all actually. Long screws are drilled into the ice along the route for that false feeling of safety. Sure they may hold you in a minor fall, but experienced ice climbers will say the number one rule in climbing on this medium is "Do Not Fall!"


Climbing on this medium is similar to rock climbing in that you look for placements to put each of your four limbs. You don't, as I first thought, swing and kick your way up. But instead, you make controlled and calm placements. Well, this is what you're supposed to do anyway. I on the other hand kick and kick again, and then swing 8 times before feeling confident in each move, then I swing once more and watch dinner plates pour down my chest and over my feet (Dinner plating is when ice fractures in plate shapes around your ice axe). Which actually weakens the frozen medium around you, ach! Okay, going to stop thinking about that for a moment. Now regarding the confusion; while all of the above races through my head I can barely breath because of the immense beauty surrounding us at any given moment. Whether standing at the base of these frozen waterfalls or while mid-route listening to the water rushing beneath the ice you are faithfully clung to, it's overwhelming, powerful. Completely and beautifully overwhelming..... And, I can not wait to be back there....


I'm lucky to be friends with TC and Ray who have the confidence and calm I don't yet have in this world. Thanks guys for rope gunning my ass up this terrain. I owe you both several beers on our next trip.


Krueger's Farm Pumpkin Pickin' Time




Just a few pics from a rad pumpikin pickin' session with the Fam…. Shit, I love Autumn. 


















Friday, October 11, 2013

2012 Illumination Saddle Wind Storm on Hood

4 days before my May 2012 birthday I skied up to Illumination Saddle at about 9800' on Mt. Hood to push my winter survival skills sleeping out in 45 mph wind gusts. It pushed me alright. It pushed my tent poles in half, it pushed my soul to be humble, and it pushed my ass right back down to the safety of my truck and a flask of bourbon to warm up. Could I have fixed my broken tent pole, sustained the humility, and hunkered down? Absolutely, but the truck was 3800' away, and well, sometimes it's okay to wimp out, hehe….

Testing the RRS Panoramic equipment, but really just getting out in the Gorge




Just picked up the Really Right Stuff blah blah lens nodal slide and panoramic base. Not sure what they call it exactly. HA, I said lens nodal….. Basically, it's tripod gear that assists the process of making super sweet panoramic's. I stitched 4 - 24mm frames together to create the above pano. Whatcha know about that iphone? That's right, nothing…. Actually the iphone pano feature is pretty damn sweet as well, but you could never make a 50" print with an iphone and as clean.

Now, the real reason I went out to Ponytail falls in the Columbia River Gorge…… because it's an amazing time of year to see a splach of color amongst full, happily saturated waterfalls. Duke begs me to take him out to the Gorge this time of year too…. enjoy.






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